President proudly spoils the petty wife

"Are you going to talk about Qinggong Mingyue biography? Do you want to try on makeup? Do you want to sign a contract? Do you......" Wenquan stream said everything in his mind.

"By the way! I haven't memorized my lines yet! I have to study the character image of Pei Qing!" Wenquan stream said to himself, and then excitedly lifted the quilt and got ready to get up.

Then she realized that Shan Jiang was sitting next to her.

"Ah..." the hot spring stream shouted, and then covered the quilt again.

"You, Danjiang, turn around! No, no, no, you go out!" Wenquan River pointed to Danjiang and said angrily, "I want to wear clothes."

"You can wear it here!" Shan Jiang said calmly, looking at the hot spring stream proudly with his hands around his chest.

"No!" Hot Spring Creek refused!

"Yes!" Shan Jiang gently spit out two words, and then said lazily, "I've seen it many times."

Many times?

What? Many times! Just a few times!

The Hot Spring Creek was so angry that it was vomiting blood.

"Forget it! Just watch it!" Wenquan Creek saw that Shan Jiang didn't plan to go out. Anyway, he saw it all for several times, so he didn't be hypocritical.

So the hot spring stream suddenly lifted the quilt, then went to the wardrobe, opened the door of the wardrobe, took a cowboy shirt and black pants, and then went to the bedside.

Shua, Wenquan Creek took off her nightdress, and then picked up her underwear to put on.

Shan Jiang's Adam's apple rolled a few times.

Soon, Wenquan Creek put on its clothes at a lightning speed.

"I'll brush my teeth, wash my face and have a Baba." Wenquan Creek glanced at Shan Jiang and said, "just wait for me here for ten minutes!"

"OK!" Shan Jiang nodded and said.

After the Hot Spring Creek was ready, he went downstairs with Shan Jiang. At this time, a special smell came from the restaurant.

"It's preserved egg and lean meat porridge!" the hot spring stream shouted, and then rushed over.

Sure enough, Aunt Zhang cooked preserved egg and lean meat porridge this morning.

"Miss, master Shan, come and have breakfast!" Aunt Zhang took out a large bowl of porridge and put it on the table.

Wenquan Creek turned his head and asked suspiciously, "Aunt Zhang, where are my parents? And my brother?"

"The young master and President Wen have gone to work, and his wife has gone out." when Aunt Zhang spoke, she poured two glasses of orange juice and handed them to Wenquan Creek and Danjiang.

"Why does my mother go out so early?" Wenquan Creek scratched her head in wonder. It's normal for her brother and dad to go to work, but isn't Lin Yufen practicing yoga at home in the morning?

And Ms. Lin loves shopping. Isn't this mall open yet? Is it a visit to the company by the chairman's wife?

"Madam didn't say, so she went straight away." Aunt Zhang shook her head and looked unknowingly.

"OK! I'll eat it first!" Wenquan stream said to Shan Jiang, "Shan Jiang, you can eat it too! After eating, we have to do business!"

"HMM." Shan Jiang nodded.

"Master Shan, miss, take your time and eat more. I'll go to work first. I won't disturb you." Aunt Zhang smiled at Wenquan Creek and Danjiang, and then left the restaurant.

At the moment, there are only two people left in the restaurant, Wenquan Creek and Danjiang, drinking porridge face to face.

"Wow! Eat well!" Wenquan stream took a sip with a spoon and immediately sighed excitedly.

Sure enough, Aunt Zhang's craftsmanship is so good that she can make porridge so delicious.

Shan Jiang looks at the hot spring stream and can be so satisfied with a preserved egg and lean meat porridge. It seems that he has a strong sense of happiness.

In the end, Wenquan Creek drank directly with the big soup bowl served by Aunt Zhang. Finally, she licked her lips and burped.

After breakfast, Wenquan stream came to Hager entertainment in Danjiang's car. Follow Shan Jiang from the president's special elevator to the president's area on the top floor.

"Good morning, Mr. Shan." as soon as the elevator door opened, the receptionist saw Shan Jiang, quickly put down the small mirror she was looking at and got up to salute and say hello.

Then she saw the hot spring stream again and hurriedly said, "good morning, Miss Wen."

"Hello, hello." Wenquan Creek replied politely when she saw the receptionist's politeness.

The receptionist smiled warmly, but she thought that the hot spring stream was really approachable. When she was downstairs, she met other actresses with eyes on her head and ignored people.

She would rather have a woman like Wenquan Creek with Shan Zong than see those women with high toes become more and more angry.

"Ask Jingming to bring a script of" Qinggong Mingyue biography. "When Shan Jiang passed the front desk, he said to the front desk lady.

"OK, Mr. Shan," the receptionist promised, and then pressed a button on the landline.

Shan Jiang took Wenquan Creek to his office.

"Hey, Shan Jiang! What am I doing here today?" Wenquan Creek hasn't heard from Shan Jiang at the moment. What is she doing here.

"Look at the script!" Shan Jiang smiled and settled the hot spring stream on the sofa.

"What?" said the hot spring stream in surprise, "but I've seen it!"

"However, you need to study the script and analyze the characters." Shan Jiang said solemnly, looking at Wenquan stream.

"But I can do that at home! Don't you need to read the script in your office?" Wenquan Xi thought Shan Jiang was making a mountain out of a molehill at the moment. She called her to the company because she read the script?

Obviously she can read at home!

"Are you sure you can study well at home?" Shan Jiang asked suspiciously with an eyebrow.

He still knows baby Wen's temperament.

"That..." Wenquan stream just wanted to refute, but the flame went out in an instant, lowered his head and said weakly, "it seems so."

Without supervision, she was like a wild horse running freely on the grass.

"So, these days, you study in my office!" Shan Jiang straightened up and said seriously, "I pick you up at your house every morning. You have to get up if you don't get up."

"Ah?" the hot spring stream thought that the sky was about to collapse, and promised dejectedly, "that's all right."

"Dong Dong Dong..."

Just then, there was a knock outside the door.

"Come in," said Shan Jiang.

Jingming first poked his head in and saw the normal appearance of the president and Miss Wen, so he sorted out his clothes, walked in openly and put the script on the tea table in front of the sofa.

"Miss Wen, this is the script."

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